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Blowing
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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em fev 14, 2017
Athiya Suka puisi. Amri suka gitar. Athiya suka cokelat. Amri tidak suka. 
Athiya romantis. Amri kaku. 

Athiya tahu menyukai Amri itu akan memukul hati nya sendiri. Karena cowok itu sama sekali tak menoleh ke arah nya.

Tapi, siapa yang tahu takdir? Athiya percaya jika Tuhan dan semesta akan ikut andil dalam cinta nya.

Bukti nya saat Athiya memberikan pie cokelat buatan mama nya, Amri sama sekali tak menolak malah menerima nya.

Apalagi saat Athiya bercerita tentang filosofi cokelat mama nya.

"Unik."
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